A Long Way to Marriage: Sweet New Wife Loves Not Enough

The two quickly treated each other sincerely, and the documents that were neatly piled up on the desk were now scattered, and some even fell under Lin Qinghuan's body.

He kissed her lips, tasted the taste of wine left in her mouth, and his emotional voice was mixed with a little ambiguous hoarseness: "Where can I drink wine?"

Lin Qinghuan smelled of alcohol, and she didn't order alcohol when she ate with Zhao Rui and the others at noon, so she probably drank it elsewhere.

"Do you only care about this, and don't ask me why I got drunk?" Lin Qinghuan said after a moment of silence, feeling aggrieved.

The temperature in Rong Che's palm seemed to melt her, and she had no ability to resist. To him, he was like a delicacy that was readily available.

"I thought you would tell me directly if you wanted to." Rong Che kissed the corner of her lips, and then said, "Of course, if you want me to ask, I can also ask."

He didn't stop moving, but when he looked at Lin Qinghuan, his eyes were serious: "So, what happened, is it worth your trouble with me like this?"

Rong Che's voice was casual and gentle. Lin Qinghuan's nose was a little sore. She took a deep breath and said slowly, "When I was chatting with Qin Yao, I met the old man. He called me Miss Lin. I was very unhappy."

This is true, but not all.

Rong Che's tone was low, and he still followed her: "So, what do you want me to do?"

Lin Qinghuan took a deep breath: "Shouldn't it be you, what can I do?"

With the old man's identity and status, what can Rong Che do?

"Don't you believe in your husband's ability?" As she spoke, as if to prove it, the feeling buried deep in her body became more and more enthusiastic. Soon, Lin Qinghuan's last sliver of reason was also stripped away...

Lin Qinghuan is a human being, not a piece of wood, so she would be angry too.

Rong Che said that she was making trouble.

She is indeed making a fuss.

And it was on purpose.

Qin Yao has an old man protecting her and can do nothing, so why can't she make trouble with Rong Che?

But when Rong Che asked her what she wanted to do just now, she was very clear.

That kind of words can only be heard.

Maybe it was a hearty love that evaporated the alcohol in her body. Anyway, if she had been so sober just now, she would never have come to Rong Che's office to make a fuss.

After it was over, Rong Che carried her to the bed in the lounge to rest. Lin Qinghuan leaned in his arms and closed her eyes to rest. Rong Che wrapped her fingers around her hair, as if to remind him: "If he doesn't admit it, you are also from the Rong family." Ma'am, if you don't provoke Qin Yao, he will ignore you, do you need to care what he calls you?"

This is true.

Lin Qinghuan, who recognized the reality clearly, seemed to be discouraged. In addition, her head was a little dizzy, so she didn't have so many scruples when she spoke: "I don't value it because of relatives, so could it be that I'm a close friend?"

Rong Che paused for a moment when he patted her shoulder, and chuckled, "It's not just pink."

Lin Qinghuan snorted coldly: "The old man's life is really good."

Rong Che smiled: "You can think so."

Lin Qinghuan smirked: "I didn't think about anything." After finishing speaking, she turned directly to the other side. She was too tired and wanted to sleep for a while.

It was night when I woke up again.

Rong Che had a video conference to start, and there was a message for her and dinner on the coffee table. Looking at the food on the table, Lin Qinghuan felt hungry, but just as she was about to open it to eat, she heard someone pushing the door in.

Lin Qinghuan didn't care either. The people in the Rong Group were not surprised by her existence. Rong Che's cousin, who came to the group through the back door to gain seniority through connections, no one would dare Offend her.

She opened the lunch box on her own, and took a look at the person coming. After seeing it clearly, she couldn't help laughing: "Isn't it nice to peek?"

Zhang Weiwei now only has contempt for her: "Hehe, you are really a bitch."

"Everyone depends on their own abilities!" Lin Qinghuan said while eating, not taking her seriously at all.

She is not afraid of Qin Yao, let alone Zhang Weiwei.

Zhang Weiwei gave her a white look: "I advise you not to think too wildly, a wealthy family like the Rong family cares about face very much, although you don't know how much you have, this cousin, but it is absolutely impossible for you to be related!"

Lin Qinghuan almost applauded her: "That's really good!"

Zhang Weiwei snorted coldly, as if she had a lot of trouble with her: "So I advise you to cooperate with me, I am very open-minded, as long as I can sit in the position of Mrs. Rong, what will you do with President Rong?" You can play however you want, as long as you don't get pregnant."

puff!
Lin Qinghuan just drank the juice in his mouth and spurted it out.

Wow!
These three views!My friends and I were shocked.

Lin Qinghuan managed to breathe a sigh of relief, and sincerely praised: "You are so wise!"

On the contrary, Zhang Weiwei became arrogant: "It's good that you know."

"I know for sure." Lin Qinghuan swore.

Zhang Weiwei glanced at her and left arrogantly, but as soon as Zhang Weiwei left, Rong Che came back from the meeting.

Rong Che knew that Zhang Weiwei had been here just now, so he sat in his seat, while processing the final work documents, he said, "Haven't you had enough fun?"

He said that Zhang Weiwei was left for her to deal with, but Lin Qinghuan seemed to be joking, not saying anything at all, and always using this stupid woman to give him eye drops.

Knowing that she was having fun, but when he put eye drops on him, he wasn't happy at all!
Lin Qinghuan frowned, seemingly ignorant, holding a cup to drink juice, and said leisurely: "I'm not having enough fun, I don't know what you're talking about?"

It's just that what he said was more emboldened and emboldened, so he flipped through the magazine on the coffee table, looked at it pretendingly, and didn't say much, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Rong Che looked up at her for a while, then put down the signature pen in his hand, dialed the internal number and went out. After connecting there, Rong Che only said two words: "Come in."

Soon, Zhang Weiwei came from the outside office.

Lin Qinghuan covered her face with a magazine, gave Rong Che a hard look, and said with her lips, "What do you want?"

This guy definitely did it on purpose!
Ever since she provoked Zhang Weiwei to have a fight with Chen Qiyu last time, this woman Chen Qiyu has been completely silent, but Zhang Weiwei not only stayed, but also specially transferred to his office.

Lin Qinghuan herself is not a person who likes to make trouble, unless Zhang Weiwei can't think of bumping into her, she usually doesn't treat him like this.

but now……

Ha ha!

Lin Qinghuan suddenly had a bad feeling.

Rong Che ignored her, and half leaned on the office chair in full style, with his legs crossed casually, and looked at Zhang Weiwei with great interest for a while.

Zhang Weiwei had never seen this scene before, the joy in her heart could hardly be hidden on her face.

Lin Qinghuan put down the magazine, wanting to sneak out quietly, if you can't provoke me, you can always hide!
But as soon as he stood up, Rong Che called out, reached out and knocked on the desk: "Honey, come here."

Lin Qinghuan was heartbroken.

Look what she's saying!

Rong Che made it clear that he was pushing her into the fire pit, okay?

Isn't it good to live!
Why did she let the whole group know that she was the ignorant Miss Lin? It felt better to be Rong Che's cousin, at least no one would dare to mess with her!

However, Lin Qinghuan still thinks highly of Rong Che's integrity.

Just as Lin Qinghuan walked over, Rong Che put his arms around her waist, and looked at Zhang Weiwei with a secretive smile: "I think you already know about our relationship, and I have nothing to hide. Tell me, I want to What, as long as you rot this matter in your stomach, I will give you whatever you want."

Zhang Weiwei hesitated for a moment, but soon, a little joy rose on her face, she lowered her head and pulled her long hair behind her ears, with a look of embarrassment on her face, and then asked uncertainly: "Really, really?" ? Mr. Rong?"

The corners of Rong Che's lips were slightly raised, smiling so that he could see the foul, and he answered very readily: "Of course."

Lin Qinghuan: Hehe!
Rong Che is a monster through and through.

Seeing Zhang Weiwei's excited face, Lin Qinghuan suddenly felt a little sympathetic to her. If Rong Che did it himself, Zhang Weiwei's fate would be a hundred times worse.Blame her for being too procrastinating. If Zhang Weiwei had been dealt with earlier, she would not have fallen into Rong Che's hands.

But Rong Che is like a devil in an angel's coat, watching him smile, one can't help but fall into it.

Zhang Weiwei hesitated for a long time, looked up at Lin Qinghuan who was standing beside Rong Che, and finally asked with a troubled face: "Can Miss Biao please avoid it first?"

The smile on Lin Qinghuan's face froze.

pity?

Suddenly it ceased to exist.

After a while, she chuckled lightly: "I wish I could." Then, he pressed a kiss on Rong Che's cheek before leaving: "Have fun, dear."

Rong Che glanced at Lin Qinghuan, knowing that her figure had completely disappeared, so he shifted his gaze to Zhang Weiwei.

"I knew Mr. Rong that you are not such a boring person." Zhang Weiwei stretched out her hand to touch her cheek as if in a dream, making sure that the touch was real, and then looked at Rong Che expectantly.

There was a smile in Rong Che's eyes, and there was an ambiguous chuckle in his elegant voice: "Tell me, what's so interesting?"

Zhang Weiwei took a deep breath, and said with great certainty: "If Mr. Rong is not interesting, there will be nothing wrong with Miss Biao."

Although that bitch stepped in, Zhang Weiwei was absolutely convinced that a man who loves to steal food would never be devoted, so she believed that she would have a chance, and said with a little more confidence in her smile: " Some people are suitable for marrying back, such as Miss Lin, while others are suitable for use, such as Miss Biao..."

With a warm smile on Rong Che's face, he casually threw the pen for signing in his hand on the desk, and looked at Zhang Weiwei with interest: "Don't talk about others, talk about yourself."

Hearing Rong Che's words, Zhang Weiwei felt that her chance was right in front of her eyes. She coughed lightly, raised her head and chest, and swayed her waist in a provocative arc, using the most charming smile in her life: "Mr. Rong, what do you need?" What I am is what I want, which can be put on the shelf or used, not only can I know what my cousin can do, but I can also do many things that she doesn't know."